Submissions by Valeriyabeyond (Dhyana)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Just a girl with a passion for writing
If Only For This Night
Turning over my will,
to the tall reed grasses
that grow in the shape
of your dominance .
I dissolve,
evaporate myself into you
My open mouth rests
on your words, as you
silently speak to me
Pulling me closer
as I ease back into you like
yellow devoured the sun
You melt my thoughts
I purr
to you saying
'you are so smooth.'
My naked body
pulsates tiny vibrations causing bumps to rise on my sweaty
flesh as you lean over
to suck my bottom lip
Saturate...
to the tall reed grasses
that grow in the shape
of your dominance .
I dissolve,
evaporate myself into you
My open mouth rests
on your words, as you
silently speak to me
Pulling me closer
as I ease back into you like
yellow devoured the sun
You melt my thoughts
I purr
to you saying
'you are so smooth.'
My naked body
pulsates tiny vibrations causing bumps to rise on my sweaty
flesh as you lean over
to suck my bottom lip
Saturate...
#love
#lust
#passion
503 reads
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Dive Bar
#porn
425 reads
6 Comments
Dispensed Opiates
Memories
appear more attractive
when finely honed then
offered a side glance.
It grants a new perspective
Three hundred plus days
overflow into weeks
as I sit looking forward
yet I remain
preparing for tomorrow
Slicing hemlock
to steep in my tea
Grinding Milk thistle, to be
snorted followed by a strong
shot of diesel fuel these self prescribed treatments
I believed
I could not do without
Staples and sutures, begin
to bargain for a fresh new
design within my skull ...
appear more attractive
when finely honed then
offered a side glance.
It grants a new perspective
Three hundred plus days
overflow into weeks
as I sit looking forward
yet I remain
preparing for tomorrow
Slicing hemlock
to steep in my tea
Grinding Milk thistle, to be
snorted followed by a strong
shot of diesel fuel these self prescribed treatments
I believed
I could not do without
Staples and sutures, begin
to bargain for a fresh new
design within my skull ...
#addiction
571 reads
2 Comments
90 Proof Hip Swing
Her scent, a neon punctuate
of tequila and stale pall mall was intoxicating.
The way she slid onto the worn dance floor with that 90 proof hip swing, curvy butt and long black curls made me grab hold of my pool cue
She peeled back my facade
exposing the real stuff, she denuded me, perforated my
flesh with her sultry gaze
She was able to do what no one else could ever do
She was the provender of my indulgence
of tequila and stale pall mall was intoxicating.
The way she slid onto the worn dance floor with that 90 proof hip swing, curvy butt and long black curls made me grab hold of my pool cue
She peeled back my facade
exposing the real stuff, she denuded me, perforated my
flesh with her sultry gaze
She was able to do what no one else could ever do
She was the provender of my indulgence
#love
#crush
959 reads
2 Comments
Honey drips
#passion
613 reads
2 Comments
Thick and Bound
#passion
571 reads
1 Comment
Pulsating
#passion
718 reads
4 Comments
Create Something Divine
#passion
399 reads
2 Comments
Another Edge to Sanity
Debris scattered faded wood
My life creeks a bit when windy
Stones too heavy on the left side
right side, too dependent
on dreams to be dependable
It's all too difficult
in black stilletos
I prefer bare feet
Peaches crowd out apples
in winter leaving canning jars
half full
Weevils weave their dust through sacks of white rice, I see them
move with each bite.
Used up tea bags stains my walkway with ink blot images
that resemble you
Without, never intended
to create sorrow it was there to...
My life creeks a bit when windy
Stones too heavy on the left side
right side, too dependent
on dreams to be dependable
It's all too difficult
in black stilletos
I prefer bare feet
Peaches crowd out apples
in winter leaving canning jars
half full
Weevils weave their dust through sacks of white rice, I see them
move with each bite.
Used up tea bags stains my walkway with ink blot images
that resemble you
Without, never intended
to create sorrow it was there to...
#TruthOfLife
437 reads
4 Comments
Rise the Dawn
Rise with the dawn
Allow your wishes
to create today's reality.
Avoid harsh attitudes
and rough edges
Instead seek to attain
a tender heart
and sound mind
Leave behind yesterday's
troubles, like the little bird
who takes flight without
the weight of offense
Or the worry of what
will sustain him
Acknowledge that you
are a unique soul,
independent yet tied
to the universe
A link in the chain
for the progress
of humanity
See beauty in the smallest ...
Allow your wishes
to create today's reality.
Avoid harsh attitudes
and rough edges
Instead seek to attain
a tender heart
and sound mind
Leave behind yesterday's
troubles, like the little bird
who takes flight without
the weight of offense
Or the worry of what
will sustain him
Acknowledge that you
are a unique soul,
independent yet tied
to the universe
A link in the chain
for the progress
of humanity
See beauty in the smallest ...
#nature
341 reads
3 Comments
True
With intense anticipation
I wait
I know your opinion
of me
to you , I am
comparatively inferior
to her
You feel I lack
substance, or value
I treat you like a king
behave as a queen
and a whore
when necessary
What i have given you
is excessive
to the point
of inappropriate
It is not me
who is not enough
I do not compare myself
to others
My vanity has its boundaries
It is you whose values
sit on rocky ground
changing with the shifting
of...
I wait
I know your opinion
of me
to you , I am
comparatively inferior
to her
You feel I lack
substance, or value
I treat you like a king
behave as a queen
and a whore
when necessary
What i have given you
is excessive
to the point
of inappropriate
It is not me
who is not enough
I do not compare myself
to others
My vanity has its boundaries
It is you whose values
sit on rocky ground
changing with the shifting
of...
#love
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
450 reads
1 Comment
Sutures of Leather and Gold
Songs are heard from
a distant sun
Vibrant, her red mane flows
then drapes over mountaintops
with colors that scorch the sky
in streaks that would persuade
psychosis
Skeletal trees a long forgotten
waste whose frames can
be seen through fog
their faces prostrate buried
in the sand rib cages peeled
back allowing whispers
to break free
Black sheen of a raven colors contrast the heavens drops
seeds that spiral down onto ripened cherries that smolder before turning to oil of desperation oozing...
a distant sun
Vibrant, her red mane flows
then drapes over mountaintops
with colors that scorch the sky
in streaks that would persuade
psychosis
Skeletal trees a long forgotten
waste whose frames can
be seen through fog
their faces prostrate buried
in the sand rib cages peeled
back allowing whispers
to break free
Black sheen of a raven colors contrast the heavens drops
seeds that spiral down onto ripened cherries that smolder before turning to oil of desperation oozing...
#nature
305 reads
1 Comment
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